YOUR BODY WARMTH IS MY WISDOM WORN COMMONLY
from one mantel to another
I wait in a womb of Chinese silk, thoughtfully tucked
away from other ornaments, in a dark
where I wait for her
more than she waits for me.
Read (and listen to) the full poem here.
Times Are Tough: Food Can Be a Comfort
A critical Stitch.
a blog by Mia Mingus
Poet and Writer
“Nobody has ever measured, not even poets, how much the heart can hold.” ― Zelda Fitzgerald
Sarah Ann Winn
decolonization and travel culture
this frenzy / like bees stinging the heart all morning Anne Sexton
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The Blog
a stressed out twenty-something who occasionally whores about
with Bumble, Odious & Jitters
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Reminding mean boys that big girls push back since 2015.
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